Chapter 629

"I'm here for a drink." Jarvis turned, swiftly dealing with a couple of bouncers.

"Ha!" Wesley sneered, "Look who it is, the Lippert family's rejected lapdog, Jarvis! Weren't you punished by Ludwik, banished to some backwater province?

The whole of Emperor City knows about it.

You two really are a match made in heaven, a pair of rejects from the Lippert family!"

Jarvis's face darkened, his fists clenched, ready to charge.

Justin, fearing the worst and knowing Jarvis was in a foul mood, quickly grabbed him, "Jarvis, man, they've got numbers on us. Let's just bail!" "Damn!" Jarvis reluctantly let himself be dragged away.

They awkwardly left the club, Jarvis handed Justin off to the waiting chauffeur, squinting as he said, "Left my wallet in there. Gotta go back." Justin looked at him, usually, there was no love lost between Riley and Jarvis, their interactions minimal.

But in this moment, Justin was genuinely grateful.

"Jarvis, I'll wait for you!"

"Don't bother waiting if you're gonna go back looking like that," Jarvis scoffed, heading back into the club.

In the luxurious hallway of the VIP lounge, Wesley waited, grinning wickedly at Jarvis's return, "Ashton, how did I do?"

"Knocked him dead," Jarvis tossed him a black card.

Wesley laughed hard, "Next time you wanna humiliate Justin, count me in!"

Jarvis smirked meaningfully, "Fools like him fall for it every time."

He turned to leave.

Wesley, holding the card, chuckled as he turned and bumped into Shane Nelson.

Shane's piercing gaze fixed on him.

"Wesley... what are you doing here?"

"Helping Jarvis?" Shane inquired.

mom cut off my allowance

Don't let Jarvis use you!" Shane

a cold sweat, couldn't understand how he had

upset Shane, he

as he watched Jarvis's

sensed trouble brewing

be

tried to recruit him, he chose

dragging Justin away, what was his angle? A

playful smirk on his lips.

he

He turned and left.

-

At Jarvis's mansion.

in the living room floor by the

Jarvis's

tossed down a

barely able to see, fumbled for the medicine. The antiseptic stinging his wounds made him burst into tears, shards

in, smoking in the

"So much!"

"Good. Remember this pain.

downfall, being kicked out of the club

Was it Wesley?"

paused heavily, understanding

seen as a failure! Wesley and the others, they

As if!

earned my place through my

a satisfied smirk forming, "Who says

know

be looked down upon like a street

What makes your dad inferior to some outsider? Why should he step

days of

returns, you're done. Ludwik is ruthless, he has no use for dead

see yourself as

words stirred

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